curious cat
now, the bf fished out something from his cupboard yesterday and told me (in his sick mode) that he got a surprise birthday present for me actually.
I had to scream, cover my face with the pillows and ask him to hide the present because i wanted a surprise.
i don’t want a pre-birthday present because that was what I had been getting for the past years.
i want a solid present on the day of my birthday, so as to mark the day.
but now, i’m damn curious what it was that he held in his hands yesterday.
but i also want a surprise. a big surprise.
the bf asked, what kind of surprise do you want? well, saying it out doesn’t equate to a surprise anymore isn’t it..
but i could dream of surprises as such…
(1) wake me up bright and early in the morning and show me tickets to a quick 2D1N getaway
(2)get to me somewhere and all my friends gather with a surprise party
(3)bring me on a quest of treasure hunt with clues to locate my present
but i don’t think the boy can manage these surprises. because he is a oh-so-practical kind of person. someone that doesnt day dreams as much as i do.
still.. I WANT TO KNOW WHAT THE PRESENT IS! I CANNOT WAIT FOR THE WEEKEND TO BE HERE!